Wendy’s

I love the menu at Wendys. Since this one is close to me I tend to eat here a lot. I have had so many issues with them. Quite often I have gotten home without all my order (someone got some free food those nights). Several times I have had to correct their count on my change. So many times I am greeted with «Oh we are out of Baked Potatoes» Oh we dont have any frostees right now”, Im sorry we are all out of salads.” Well folks if you are getting low on something make more BEFORE you run out. If its something thats ordered, look at your sales and order enough to cover it. Last night 8÷6÷2015 at 7:30 I pulled in to get a meal. There was one car in front of me and he was puling forward as I pulled in. The voice on the speaker said «One minute please.» So I waited. And after 6 minutes I get «Sorry about the wait I will be with you in a minute,» 8 minutes later I pulled out and drove across the street to McDonalds. I am so put off now I dont know if I am ever going to Wendys again. IF I do decide to, I a going to go to the one farther down Highland Rd or out to Brown Rd. But right now as it stands Wendys left a bad taste in my mouth and I recomend anyone in the area to go across the street to McDonalds or up the street to Burger King. Dont waste your time with this Wendys!

We were across the street picking up a few new things for my new car and I decided I didn’t feel like cooking dinner when I got home, so we hopped over to Wendy’s. We walked in and stood in line behind a guy and waited… there was no one at the counter. After about 5 minutes, someone came to the counter and without acknowledgement of how long we were all made to wait, took our order with an attitude like we were bothering her by being there.
I counted about 6 employee’s that were working, I figured this out by adding the four people who were more busy socializing with a fellow employee who was not on the clock (I’m assuming they working since 4 of the 5 were in uniform, one with a drive-​thru head set on) and the manager spent more time in the restaurant throwing french fries at a friend than she did managing anything.
Josh ordered, I ordered… out of the salad that I wanted. UGH… ok, ordered a different salad, sit down eat and come home. This morning I wake up to my fiancé JUMPING out of bed and RUNNING to the bathroom. He’s been in bed or on the toilet all day, he’s done nothing else. So either, he’s got the trots from his meal or the stomach flu… I’m guessing the first. While I may not be vomiting like my fiancé is, my bathroom habits haven’t been what I would call regular.